Chapter 179 I Almost Broke Him that Night......

When the wet paper was applied to the face again, Sawaki felt as if he had accidentally fallen into the water.

The consciousness in his brain was instantly submerged by the surging tide, leaving only a blank space.

The next second, his reason told him to stay alive.

"Ouch, cough!!"

He kept struggling on the recliner, stretching his tied arms outwards, and the veins on his arms were beating wildly, trying to break the rope tied to his body.

However, the rope tied to his body was like a heavy object tied to his feet. No matter how hard he struggled, it would only lead him to sink deeper into the deep water, making him gradually feel the cold message from death.

Suffocation, still suffocation.

It was as if I could feel the God of Death holding his throat tightly with those terrifying hands...

"Why don't you say it yet... Why don't you say it yet?... Why are your bones so hard?"

He heard the voice that he couldn't avoid and was extremely frightening, gently overwhelming his will.

You let me say it! !

At the moment when consciousness gradually dissipated, Sawaki's last thoughts flashed in his mind.

Finally, he stopped struggling and followed the "current" as if resigned to his fate. He stopped struggling and was unable to struggle. He slowly sank until the end of his life...

At the same time, a choice popped up on Kishida's system interface.

[A nightmare has passed, do you choose to continue? 】

【whether】

Kishida slowly turned his head, looking at the people in the restaurant who were still looking at him with fearful eyes, and then looked at Sawaki Eiroji, who was lying on the ground and his face was getting pale. His chest suddenly rose and fell crazily, even though he was unconscious. His mouth was still open even though he wasn't awake. He was gasping for air subconsciously in his sleep, and a trace of sweat appeared on his head.

"Ah!"

Kishida chuckled lightly, and the stone that was weighing on his heart lifted up a little. The depressed and depressed mood that he had been feeling since the morning felt better at this moment.

Of course he knew that Sawaki was unable to speak with the wet tissue stuck to his face, and he would ask that just to let him experience the feeling of having hope raised, only to be trampled ruthlessly.

As for Sawaki's other "close" friends, Kishida was not in a hurry to ask. After all, there was still time. The time spent waiting for the ambulance and sending him to the hospital was enough for him to restart his nightmare dozens of times. Got it!

Moreover, this guy with a gloomy appearance remained steadfast and did not say a word in the first nightmare. In the second nightmare, he threatened to slowly feel the despair of the people around him dying. However, in only the third nightmare, he was obviously relieved. mouth phenomenon.

This is a good bone to chew on!

Kishida thought silently.

But Kishida Kaku would not throw away the bone so quickly. He would definitely put it in his mouth and chew it slowly to taste the wonderful taste.

It doesn’t matter that he is a vicious dog who will retaliate. It’s okay if he only attacks himself, but if he dares to threaten himself with the people around him, even if Zekihei doesn’t do it himself and is just the planner, he must accept that he “loves” Give back”!

Every cause must have its effect, and your retribution will be me!

How many floors does a bag of rice have to endure (feel the pain!), how many floors does a bag of rice have to endure (think about the pain!), how many grains does a bag of rice have to give (just accept the pain!)

In his heart, he silently recited "The Great Technique of Carrying Rice", and then silently glanced at Sawaki Koi again. Kishida, who was more angry than his house was burned down, clicked "Yes" without hesitation!

"what happened to him?"

Following Kishida's gaze, Sawaki's strange behavior was of course noticed by everyone present.

"Is there something wrong with the electricity?"

Officer Megure asked worriedly.

If something really happened to Sawaki Koi, even if it was self-defense, Kishida couldn't blame it.

"Don't worry, based on my many years of experience, he is most likely having a nightmare!"

Kishida spread his hands and replied nonchalantly.

Although the five senses in the nightmare are the same as in reality, they will not have an impact on the body in the real world. At most, they will have a slight impact on the mind.

"I always think it's you who is up to something!"

Relying on his intuition, Officer Megure stared at Kishida suspiciously.

"How is it possible? How can I have such a great ability to make people have nightmares! There is no market for this, and there is definitely no money to be made! It's just enough to make people have erotic dreams. There must be a huge market demand, so maybe I will learn it!"

Kishida was absent-mindedly talking nonsense, and most of his attention was on how to accompany the little cutie Sawaki Kouki, playing some games that adults love to play in his nightmare!

"Pooh!"

Mingmei blushed and spat at this shameless guy.

But can people learn to have erotic dreams through study? If you can specify your erotic dream...

Miss Sato, hehehe~~

Officer Takagi on the side suddenly giggled, looking intoxicated and happy.

? ? ?

"Officer Takagi, I now suspect that you are thinking of some less innocent images."

Kishida complained funnyly.

"Well, no, I'm not. I just feel that this situation is similar to Professor Moritani's last time..."

Takagi Mizuhi blushed after being told so much.

You are the only one who believes in me, so why are you blushing!

Kishida shook his head helplessly.

Seeing this, Officer Mumu had no choice but to sigh, say no more, and silently waited for the ambulance to arrive.

Inspector Megure was not a fool. Even though he felt that the abnormality of Zemu Kouhei lying on the ground was related to Kishida, he did not ask more questions. There were many talented people in the world. Not to mention the distant ones, just the thief who always caused trouble for the police, that guy's disguise was not something that the police could explain clearly with science.

As for Akemi, let alone, Kishida could make her "resurrect from the dead" and eject a bullet from her chest.

This scene is just a small scene!

"....."

The atmosphere at the scene fell into an extremely weird state for a while. Some people were silent, some did not panic when encountering things, some took pictures first, and some people even whispered.

Kishida ignored it, said nothing, and immersed himself in the nightmare.

Until more than ten minutes later, the familiar urgent whistle of the ambulance sounded outside the restaurant.

"Huh, as expected, playing virtual killing games is fun, time flies!"

Hearing the sound of the ambulance, Kishida stretched and whispered in a very comfortable voice.

"What are you talking about?"

Amei asked curiously.

"I say, red wine is really a good thing!"

Kishida laughed at her.

"Hmph, forget it!"

Amei rolled her eyes and said unhappily.

The shape of the mouth and the length of the sentence are obviously different, and you still want to fool me!

"Haha~ I really think red wine is good!"

Kishida laughed heartily, his expression was sincere but a little perverted.

After all, being able to kill someone in a dream N times with something that the person you hate likes is a pleasure that ordinary people cannot experience.

Forget it, it's time to let him go. If this goes on, he will probably be overcorrected by himself like Moriya Teiji, and become a psychopath who hates and fears red wine!

Of course, the main reason is that Kishida is afraid that Zemu Gongping will be ruined by him, and he will never want to wake up again. Then he will be responsible in the real world!

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"Please, let me go!"

In the Nth nightmare, Kishida soaked paper towels with red wine and let him taste it well, but he was suffocated to death four times, drowned three times in red wine, and forced to drink countless bottles of red wine. He vomited after drinking, and then continued to drink. Zemu Gongping knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, covering his face with his hands. His sad appearance made people sigh!

"Let you go? Okay! As long as you tell me who your partner is to implement the plan, I will let you go?"

Kishida half squatted down with a smile, looked directly into his eyes, and gently comforted him.

"Yes, um~"

Zemu Gongping was about to answer, but at the moment he opened his mouth, he covered his mouth with both hands as a conditioned reflex.

He remembered that in the last reincarnation, the previous reincarnation, the previous reincarnation... every time he was about to speak, the devil Kishida had cruelly used a red wine bottle to open a hole in his head.

"Speak, I'm very kind, I really plan to let you go this time!"

Kishida glared at him and said sincerely, knowing what he was afraid of.

"You, you said the same thing last time..."

Zawaki Kouhei replied timidly.

"......."